Very hot blog, I like your taste and your little stories. I started using a dildo on my girlfriends ass and told her it was our sexy friend. If she wanted him to slow down she had to ask me by his name. I liked watching her cum thinking she was getting DP from her lover and secret crush. I loved pulling out and cumming in her ass after she was shaking. We wanted to try swinging, but she kissed a coworker behind my back(hot) and then she broke up with me. Should I ask him for a kiss? Blowjob?
Okay that sex scene was unbelieveably hot!! I would LOVE my husband to get stern with me like that and make me cum while saying the name of one of our close friends, maybe even having me be specific about why the other guy turns me on so much. I’d definitely want it to be like it is here, where I’m forced to because he’s demanding it and dildoing me really hard and I just can’t take it anymore. Omg that is just so, so hot.
I think what excites me about this is that it seems like a scenario that could really happen, a kind of intermediate step that’s attainable and might make him realize the thought of another man having me is a turn on for him as well. But first he’d have to play the part. Why won’t he just be rough with me and show me who’s the boss for once? No, I don’t want to ask for it because then we’re just pretending. It’s like he always needs permission. To me I’m his wife and he can fuck me whenever he wants. I don’t care what you think about that statement, that’s how I feel and that’s how our relationship works. But he barely takes advantage of it! What the hell???
"How does it feel knowing you weren't the last man to come in me... and knowing that you won't be the next man to come in me?"
Wife went out with friends part 1
“Wake up, babe,” I heard Melissa whisper in my ear.
I opened my eyes and looked around, suddenly remembering that I had spent the night in the guest room.
“Did he leave?” I asked.
“No, he’s still here. We’ve been at it all night long. Just taking a little break.”
I was well aware that they had been at it all night long. I’d been up listening to their grunts and groans from the next room. I finally fell asleep at dawn. Feeling groggy, I was confused why Melissa was waking me if he was still over.
“Remember your promise?” she asked.
Her words jogged my memory. Yes, I did promise her something.
“You promised that you would taste me after he had me,” she said with more than a hint of arousal in her voice. “Are you ready for your breakfast?”
She rolled me over onto my back before I could respond and then climbed on top of me, fully naked. I could clearly smell sex on her as she straddled my chest. When she reached my face, I looked directly at her swollen, puffy lips just inches above me. She was drenched. I saw evidence of their lovemaking all over her amazing pussy. His thick seed was seeping out of her and covering her lips and her clit.
She paused a moment so I could get a close and clear look of what he had done to her. After a few seconds, she grabbed a fistful of my hair. A drop of his semen fell from her opening and landed on my mouth. She then plunged down onto my mouth with authority. I had never seen her be so assertive with her sexuality.
“Lick,” she commanded.
I began licking, as his thick ooze mixing with her juices immediately covered my mouth.
“Suck,” she said as her grip on my hair strengthened. She pushed my face deeper in and she started to grind.
I sucked, I licked. I felt the juices enter my mouth and slowly slide toward my throat. I was overwhelmed by her forcefulness as she was making me lick her lover’s gooey sperm.
Her gyrating increased. And while I have always had trouble bringing her to orgasm, a very intense climax began to sweep over her immediately. She was grinding herself up and down my whole face, covering me with thick, sticky juices. I heard her explode in an orgasm as she then centered herself directly on my mouth.
“Open,” she commanded.
I opened my mouth and felt a flood of juices enter quickly. This was clearly multiple loads escaping from her. I fought back the urge to gag.
She lifted off suddenly and placed her hand over my messy mouth. “Drink,” she barked.
I drank.
“Swallow. Take all of it.”
I swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. All of it. That seemed to satisfy her. She climbed off of me and said, “I hope you enjoyed your breakfast, babe.” She scooted out of the room as I watched her perfect little ass. I wanted her more than I ever have before. She went back to the master bedroom and closed the door behind her. I remained in bed with a sticky mouth, smelling and tasting their sex.